Situation (feat.Tink)

Kiss Three
I'ma G's
Music cage
Mixtape Monopoly hall

Fuck with a nigga, why wait? Wait
I ain't tryna take you on a date
Move that lame nigga out the way, way
If he ain't tryna get her then I'm straight
I'll throw the money in your face, face
I'll put your bitch in her place
Slap her on the ass like ooh, ooh ooh

Shawty I ain't ever sang, true, true
It don't take much to get low, low
I can bring the freak out of you, you
You know I'm tryna win not lose
She done been around the whole crew, crew
Shawty just doin' what she do
Fuckin' with the squad like ooh, ooh, ooh

Smokin' on the OG gas (gas)
I'ma need a little more bags (bags)
I'ma need a little more cash (cash)
Stars on me like a flag (flag)
I'm drinkin' that shit out the flask (flask)
Real pimp nigga, my bad (bad)
Smokin' that pressure like ooh, ooh, ooh

Shawty said that that ass real (real)
Pop a couple pills in the hills (hills)
Baby just tell me how it feel (feel)
Fuck around, make a short film (film)
Shawty act like the old Kim (Kim)
I'll treat you like one of them (them)
All in the pussy like ooh, ooh

Ask all my bitches
Ask all my bitches (you know that shit)
Ask all my bitches
Ask all my bitches (but you know that shit)
Ask all my bitches
Ask all my bitches (you know that shit)
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Fuck, fuck, fuck with a nigga, why wait? Wait
I ain't tryna take you on a date
Move that lame nigga out the way, way
If he ain't tryna get her then I'm straight
I'll throw the money in your face, face
I'll put your bitch in her place
Slap her on the ass like ooh, ooh ooh
Shawty I ain't ever sang, true, true
It don't take much to get low, low
I can bring the freak out of you, you
You know I'm tryna win not lose
She done been around the whole crew, crew
Shawty just doin' what she do
Fuckin' with the squad like ooh, ooh, ooh

Tink and Camp, yeah
Shawty make me buss like a semi
Feel it in my guts when he's in me, just my type
Might as well call it and I got it
Get it one time and I swear that shit changed my life
Ooh, you're somethin' special boy
And it feels like ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, yeah, let's start with confessions
What's your first impression of me? Something crazy?
I mean I was normal until we got formal
And now I'm all crazy
Have you ever tried ecstasy
When you put your love on me?
Kinda feels like ooh, ooh, ooh

Oh, and you can ask all my ladies
Ask all my ladies
You're the only thing I think about, there's no concentrating
Ooh, ask all my ladies
You can ask all my ladies
It's you, Tink and Camp, yeah

Fuck with a nigga, why wait? Wait
I ain't tryna take you on a date
Move that lame nigga out the way, way
If he ain't tryna get her then I'm straight
I'll throw the money in your face, face
I'll put your bitch in her place
Slap her on the ass like ooh, ooh ooh

Shawty I ain't ever sang, true, true
It don't take much to get low, low
I can bring the freak out of you, you
You know I'm tryna win not lose
She done been around the whole crew, crew
Shawty just doin' what she do
Fuckin' with the squad like ooh, ooh, ooh



Credits
Writer(s): Dp, Kristopher Thomas Campbell
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